Unfortunately, the opponent he faced was not someone of the same realm, but a True Immortal descended to the world. It might be possible for someone at the pinnacle of the Human Path to challenge an Immortal Daoist Strongman, but not for the Mad Saber Guest before him.
Pei Xuanjing remained seated there, unyieldingly still, only slowly raising his hand to strike down with his white, slender palm.
Although the palm was not large, the instant it struck down, it seemed as if a hand was covering the sky, enveloping the entire Heaven and Earth. All the Powerhouses present felt as if they were suffocating under an overwhelming force.
Boom!
Others merely endured the aftermath, while the Mad Saber Guest bore the full brunt of Pei Xuanjing's move.